May 6, 2006 by CFB
Why I think there is something to Eric Julien’s message
Note on July 26, 2006: In early May 2006, the elements of the following account appeared to match up with Eric Julien’s warning for May 25th, 2006. However, there was nothing specific in these dreams about a date, save that there was some urgency. I believe that the coherence across such a wide source of dreamers, the similarity with other dream warnings listed elsewhere on this site, and the sense by two of the people mentioned in this account that the events were inevitable point to a possibility of these events still coming to pass. It is also a possibility that the events were deflected or neutralized on or around May 25th.
I would have dismissed Eric Julien’s message regarding danger from a comet fragment on May 25, 2006 as simply crackpot tidings were it not for some dreams and experiences which I and others have had, first two years ago and then again this year. These warned of destruction threatening two cities and included a number of elements which tie in closely with Julien’s message, which can be seen at https://savelivesinmay.com.
I’ll start with what is most recent. On January 31 of this year, I had a dream where two old friends P. and J., who live in San Francisco, appeared to me and said “We only have two to three time cycles left”, then corrected themselves, saying “two and a half to three time cycles left, after which we will be unavailable. You need to come see us NOW.” They didn’t specifically say ‘time cycles’, but I saw a clock face and a calendar, and got the sense of time periods such as weeks or months. (I have since realized that the timeframes these two people were most likely working with were cycles of their school calendar, which of course would be central to people who were educators.) In the dream, I dropped everything I was doing and joined them. We went to a big table for something akin to a family reunion. My interpretation of the dream was that they would die – what else could make them become unavailable? – and that an earthquake was the likely threat, considering where they lived.
I called my friends, whom I had not visited in several years, and it turned out that an upcoming spring break would be a perfect time for a visit. I took some vacation and went out in February.
On February 19, the first morning at their house, I awoke when it was still dark, meditated for a short while, and then went back to bed. I was lying in bed and my thoughts wandered to “what could be the cause of their becoming unavailable?” At the exact moment my mind passed over the last two words, I both heard and saw the words “unexpected attack”. I simultaneously saw the letters as if I were reading them and heard the sounds as if someone were speaking them. This is an unusual way of perceiving things, but it certainly drove the point home. No further details were given. My conscious mind of course had to do something with this information, so my new conclusion was that the threat likely involved a container vessel dispatched by some enemy. Nothing else came to me during my stay on the West Coast.
Hence this dream alerted me that something big was coming and my best guess was that it was two and half to three months away. True, you could say that it only mentioned my friends, but it was also a reprise of dreams which had occurred two years earlier. More of that later. I kept watching my dreams for more clues.
On March 17th, 2006 I had a dream in which I was at the end of a long trip in some place like Europe, literally at the end of the road, out of money, and due to go home. I was being picked up by a minivan with a driver. Others were with me and were abandoning cars and clothing which seemed to be breaking down and returning to the earth. I was pleased to be going home. The driver asked me if the red folder I was carrying was all I would be taking. I looked at the stuff we were leaving behind and said yes.
This seemed to be a clear dream about dying: the end of the road, having been a tourist (on earth), going home, abandoning cars and clothing which often symbolize the physical body.
In mid-April, a friend in a study group I belong to reported the following dream: he and many others were in a sort of airport, lining up to leave the earth in a spacecraft, to go to some other planets. The earth had become uninhabitable, due to something happening with the sun. People were orderly and a peaceful mood reigned. Everyone was wearing blue jumpsuits. Someone tapped him on the shoulder, and said “make sure you tell … (me) about this, he will want to know”.
A friend of mine whom we can call A. and who lives in L.A. has extraordinary dreams, some of them involving UFO’s. Here are some of the dreams he has had this year.
1/31/06
It was midday, sunny at home with [my wife] in California that suddenly we felt the walls shaking and an earthquake coming. The noise grew louder and I told her to get to a safe place but it seemed we could not reason or act due to the dulling effect of the earthquake. Then I saw from our wall tall glass window that a wave of water was heading our way. I alerted [her] to save herself but it hit us and we were drowned but not hurt. I saw a bunch of animals including a mountain lion behind our glass window that were washed away with the water current. They looked disoriented as well like they had no clue what had happened to them. I asked [her] to call 911 and tell them about the wild animals outside of our home but she was very slow to react. I locked the glass door to keep animals out but it was not stable.
It’s interesting that he had this dream the same morning that my friends appeared to me in my dream.
3/25/06
I was in San Francisco and the city was in trouble. I was dreaming and saw a great magnitude earthquake threatening the city and tried to wake up and warn my family but I could not and it troubled me till I did wake up and ask them to be prepared to leave the house.
All the flights were grounded due to some problem. One of my friends at work, Steve, a British guy, was trying to pilot a plane and take us out of that place but it was at a risk. He warned me of the risk which was simply fluctuation in pitch angle that would cause the plane to become unstable en route being exposed to atmospheric turbulence. He was waiting for a signal from me and we were on plane. I reasoned that it was risky to take off.
I was cut off from my family living in the city and was very concerned how they would survive with possible loss of shelter, water and food. I could not call them but after sometime I succeeded and found out they were apparently all right.
His wife’s family lives in the Bay area. Notice the date of his dream – two months to the day before May 25th, which is when Julien says the event is to occur. Also notice the pilot who is trying to get people out. My friend and I went over that detail quite a bit, trying to figure out what it could mean. He had no insight into what a pilot or his colleague might symbolize. In retrospect, I wonder if it doesn’t symbolize Julien, who is European and a pilot. At the time, we knew nothing about Eric Julien. We only learned about him on April 29th.
On April 15, this same friend wrote me:
I had a dream this morning very potent...and while I'll record it for my own log but on SF note and anticipated dreams...I felt something heading toward us same for SF from the seas...what is it? I don't know, killer wave, tidal waves...or what? but it felt and imparted the revelation to me...
To round things out, here are two dreams he sent me recently, but which date back to 2003.
June 2003
I was in home and was watching the southern sky. It was night and I saw a very huge rock approaching. In the crevices of the rock, I knew destructive beings were hiding and they invaded the Earth. Again they were searching everything and I remember that they put me in a chamber at zero Kelvin, checking or my intent and thoughts, and as much as I was gong through a very delicate oscillation of balance and imbalance, all in my intention, I passed the test and after that I had very unusual power of induction and creation!
9/18/03
I was watching a TV channel talking about the coming impact of a planet (invisible and visible) into Earth that only the people's power of mind could stop it. A scientist before going away, showed me a picture of Mars Cable, more so like feed pattern of a wave guide that could link with Mars. Also there were a couple of these out of the Earth creatures being held in a room, that I just caught glimpses of their bodies. I was told that they look like us but unaware of the way we are; they are a totally different system. I actually saw the planet approaching us and looked at a friend in confirming surprise told you!
You have to admit, there are a lot of similarities between what my friend has dreamt and Julien’s message, what with huge waves and tidal waves in two dreams. Yet there is more…
We have to go back to 2004, when there was another cluster of warning dreams, received by some of the people I know. These involved Houston. At the time we were convinced they forecast something imminent. Here again, I was the one who heard similar dreams from different sources. I was very concerned about these dreams and wrote everything down in a notebook. Here are my records.
On Jan 14 or 15, 2004
C. [someone with a long involvement with the A.R.E, a metaphysical organization] tells me of a dream he had one or two nights previous. He saw a wall of water coming at Houston, downtown buildings crumbling, massive destruction, people running in all directions. He had the sense that it was inevitable and even wondered “what are we supposed to do until then?” Note: his subsequent memory of the dream changed and he thought that he had seen something which threatened people in another area, that those on the hills would be safe. He no longer thought that it concerned Houston.
On Jan 16, 2004
My friend A., who at the time lived in Houston, tells me about a dream he had that morning where he sees Houston devastated by an earthquake. He hears a radio voice-over announcing “Houston, the nations 4th largest city, was destroyed by an earthquake.” He too has the sense that it is inevitable. He saw a clock in the dream which showed 7:25 pm. He did not yet know about C.’s dream of the same week.
Jan 17, 2004
I consult the I Ching about these two dreams and get Hexagram 23, Splitting Apart. “Splitting Apart means ruin”. (A current re-reading of that hexagram in book III of the Wilhelm/Baynes edition proves quite interesting.)
Jan 18th, 2004
After prompting myself for a dream on the subject, I dream about the beltway 8 and I-10 overpass in Houston. A colleague from work who normally drives an SUV comes bicycling up. I see jet planes come crashing out of the sky. I cry out to God in anguish “do we really need to go through all this?”
Jan 22, 2004
A woman in study group reports three consecutive dreams, the first recurring dreams she had ever had, where she is in a house surrounded by stormy water. She goes out and is surprised to find out that the water is sea water. On the third day the house “floats away to a peaceful place”.
That week, my friend A. has another dream where he and his brother are in Houston, rainy streets, and he turns around and the ocean is “right there”. He sees large stone slabs leading out to Bimini and realizes that the wave or water had come from there.
My notes indicate that probably on Sunday Jan 25th, I had an insight.
I was sitting in my chair and closed my eyes, asking in prayer to know what all this meant and what would happen. I immediately saw a map of the Texas coastline, with red highlighting along the coast and down along the Mexican coast. The red zones did not extend as far up as Houston. I took this to be a message that this destruction would not affect Houston, but that it would definitely impact the coast.
By now I was pretty worked up about the issue of when this thing was supposed to hit.
On Sunday 25th (notes are clear) I had a very vivid dream.
I am driving at high speed out of a city at night, having decided to leave on the spur of the moment while in a mall parking lot. Don’t know why I am in such a rush. I push on and on and come to an electric gate which is drawing closed across the road just as I get up to it.. I realize why I have been driving so fast. I barely make it.
This was a very powerful dream, and I thought it mean that I would get out at the last minute. The gate symbolism is now quite interesting given that I had this dream on the 25th of the month.
That same Sunday, I decided to call several friends outside Houston, asking them about any recent dreams.
My friend J. in San Francisco (mentioned above, one of the two who asked me to come and visit) reported that she had had a dream about a week before, where San Francisco was destroyed or half-destroyed, possibly by war. The Russians had come to help rebuild and things were quite different afterward. Whatever had caused this seemed to have come out of the air, an aerial attack perhaps. She said it was very vivid and stayed with her for the entire week.
I called another friend, M. whom I know quite well. He said he had not had any dreams but that he would keep an eye out. I made sure I told him almost nothing about what was concerning me. I said something like “You had any important dreams recently? If you do, make sure you call me. Something is going on.” He called back a few days later and said “I think I’ve got something you will be interested in.” This is his dream:
Jan 29th, 2004.
He was in an old brick mall in Duluth, MN, and ended up in a bar where he and the patrons were talking about life. “As I was talking I saw a bright light outside the window. ‘Holy Cow, check that out’, I said. It was a meteor coming down the side window into the bay of what struck me as L.A. My bar friends and I were in the hills but like in a movie screen the meteor hit the bay, a huge tsunami, earthquakes, they just watched. There was inundation and partial destruction of city. There was a huge plume of smoke and ash. The dream then shifted to another area. Corporate board of business men in suits in Texas but it looked like the arctic were standing outside in a meeting. The only place left to meet. They discussed how to rebuild financial interests. They were very miserable, and this was the only sinister part of the dream. Most of them were coated in frost and freezing and only one guy was not. Two other guys were talking about him. ‘What’s with him?” asked one of them. “Oh, he’s the one who developed frost-free cotton, a GE thing.’ I realized this meant genetic engineering. I got the sense that the oil industry and big business were trying to put the screws to us. Then the dream shifts back to L.A. I was on a rooftop and I was taking care of dogs.” (He plays some music for the survivors who are walking around, upset but busy.) “Everywhere I looked were areas and opportunities for new acts of small-time philanthropy. The world had been destroyed by cataclysm but the part lost didn’t matter. I[t] had already been destroyed by malls and the business men in Texas were the ones really lost. The ominous part was the feeling that they were mobilizing to start over too.”
I am struck today by how close the above dream is to what Julien is announcing.
I noticed one detail in particular: the brick mall in Duluth, an old building. The way he described it (there was more to the dream at the beginning) it was very much like where he and I had seen the movie Miracle Mile when we lived in Duluth. The director had been on hand to introduce it. Miracle Mile is hard to forget. If you don’t know the movie’s story, it’s about someone who picks up a ringing payphone in L.A. and out of the blue gets a warning about an upcoming disaster.
Following this, my friend A., still living in Houston at the time, had this dream:
February 10, 2004
There was a warning from the sky and on the radio; something of a religious belief that the ground was to be collapsed and water to rise. People were listening to this voice and on radio, concerned and divided among themselves of to believe or not.
I was with the believers and urging people to be prepared and pay attention to this coming event. The walls and homes were to be suddenly collapsed and it seemed like a warning but not all people were listening. Those who had listened had some of their clothes and small packages shipped to a high place to be safe from rising water. The water was said to be high for two years and then subside. My family was very worried as was I but I could do nothing. I went back to our apartment and wanted to get some clothes and wondered what I could do with them for two years, as I had not packed anything and missed the chance to send my things away... I was standing on the other side of the street along other people waiting to see what would come next.
On April 4, 2004, I had the following dream:
I was on a vessel, and we went over some big waves. I mean big… Waves a hundred feet high, which make you a little nervous, even in a ship. And then I saw a wave that was coming after them, that was the mother of all waves. We pulled up alongside the shore and it seemed like we might avoid it. That wave was five hundred meters in height.
Of course, it’s hard to tell whether this last dream might have been about the tsunami which occurred later that year.
Back to the present.
On April 25, 2006 (that date again!) it occurred to me that I hadn’t been receiving my Hutton bulletins covering earth-change news and I sent in a change of address. William Hutton is a geologist who writes about Edgar Cayce’s earth change predictions and about how current seismic events might tie in with these predictions. Almost immediately, Hutton forwarded something about Eric Julien, abstaining from comment since, as he put it, he knew nothing about comets. My first reaction was reluctant caution. Part of me just wanted to turn the page. And then it dawned on me: I and people I know have been picking up on something as well. It was still several days before I remembered the 2004 dreams which had once been so important. And when I started compiling the material, I started noticing the many similarities. I had the closing gate dream on the 25th of January, 2004. My friend A. saw the clock with 7:25 – that would suggest a different month – and this year he had his biggest dream about a San Francisco quake (and a pilot to get him out) on March 25, 2006.
The morning after coming across Julien’s website, and getting an overview of the material, I had the following dream.
I was on a set of foothills in front of a major mountain range. The air was balmy, we were enjoying the weather, yet I heard a weather report announcing that the same day we would be getting a severe winter storm. I then saw the mountain range covered with snow – it looked beautiful. Shortly afterward the storm arrived, and I was aware that it had arrived exactly as predicted – the same day. I made my way down long straight stairs, as if they were steps on a pyramid. It got so stormy and so dark that I was having to feel my way down. I got down to the bottom and people were crowding around a store, buying cigarettes. It was nighttime. (I guess the dream was saying they needed relief from stress). Then other things happened in the dream, all of which I don’t understand.
The fact that a prediction came true the same day didn’t escape me. But what does a day symbolize? I initially thought it meant a month, although that was obviously not the case. Astrology uses a day for a year in progressions, something I am familiar with. Or it could yet be some other timeframe. I later noticed that the mountain range covered with snow – which stood out prominently yet had no obvious meaning – tied in with the title of Julien’s vision of destruction, “Mountain of Water and Earth”.
Here are some additional dreams and events which came close on the May 25th event:
A friend of mine in France reported having the following dream on May 23 or 24.
She and her boyfriend had taken the subway to go see an event which I had said would happen (I had in fact advised her in waking life about the Julien message). Their subway ran on an elevated track above a train yard, something which does happen in places in Paris. They could see below a train that was just beginning to leave for Venice, loaded only with cars and having no people on board. Her boyfriend said to her “see, nothing happened”. As soon as he said that, the train slammed on the brakes, the railroad cars piled into one another, all the automobiles fell off, and the earth gave way under the tracks.
May 24, 2006
Two days ago, a friend of mine in Houston… asked for a dream to help her decide whether to go north or not. She had the following dream: a phone was ringing. She picked it up. A voice at the other end was screaming “Help!” and she could tell it was underwater. She was then seized with a great sense of fear.
May 22, 2006
The ARE, an organization which furthers the work of the psychic Edgar Cayce, has a center in Houston which it shares with several other organizations. One of these groups appeared in full force very recently, removed most of its equipment from the building, saying they were staging a retreat for the upcoming weekend a hundred miles north of the city. When did they plan on leaving for their retreat? Wednesday morning, on the 24th of May. Had they ever heard of Eric Julien? No. Coincidence? Eric has been told by one person who received similar premonitions that the disaster would happen on a Thursday and that the approaching object would be announced by scientists and the press on a Wednesday at noon.
May 21, 2006
For those of you who need a sign… this is about as good as it gets. I was paying Adam at Square One Design for the recent round of work – did I mention the webdesigner’s name is Adam? – and I got the following screen from Paypal. Note the security code at the bottom.
May 19, 2006
Last night I dropped by a local metaphysical organization and met several visiting French Canadians, members of some spiritual community in Quebec, who had just wrapped up a presentation on their work. I wasted no time in peddling my bit of news, and after some conversation, one of them suddenly exclaimed “My God, that’s just what Michael has been telling us. He says there is going to be a giant tidal wave that will obliterate Florida and that it will happen in May.” Michael Deunov, their leader, had already left, so I didn’t get to speak to him.
May 16, 2006
I just talked to my friend L., someone I see fairly rarely. He had heard Eric Julien on Coast to Coast while driving home and wanted to know what I thought of it.
I was recounting to him C.’s original dream about a wall of water destroying downtown Houston, which was the very first dream to get my attention on this matter, over two years ago. As I mentioned the dream, Lee gasped and started saying “Oh shoot! Oh shoot”! Lee then told me the following dream:
“I had this dream a couple of months ago. I was in downtown Houston, everything looked dark and overcast, most of the buildings were still standing, but there was lots of rubble, you couldn’t have driven a car through or anything, some of the buildings were leaning on the others, like someone had come through with a giant wrecking ball. Me and my friend Mike were looking for cigarette butts. I’ve never had a dream about downtown Houston before. The place was full of weird people, all business had stopped, a lot of buildings were leaning over, it kind of had this Mad Max feeling, Mike and I were walking through hotel rooms looking for cigarette butts, the rooms on the third floor were all trashed out, walls, ceilings, everything, the doors broken down. There were weirdos all over the place, prostitutes, drug heads, all the suburbanites had split. I was homeless. There were no lights. There was no water on the streets. I usually don’t remember my dreams, I don’t bother writing them down, but I woke up from this one thinking -- what the hell was that”?
L. lives at I-45 and Beltway 8 on the North side of town. For him to be homeless gives you an idea of the extent of the damage. Hearing it from him made me physically ill for several hours, as I absorbed the fact that it was really going to happen.
May 15, 2006
A Houston friend of mine, a former colleague, sent me the following account yesterday regarding a dream his wife had: She vaguely remembers the dream… it was at least 5 years ago. It’s kind of funny because I seem to remember more about her account than she does. I remember her telling me that in the dream that she saw herself on one of the tall overpasses around I-10 and Beltway 8. She looked down to see devastation: buildings damaged all over with what seemed to be incredible floodwaters.
Note that the one dream I had involved that same intersection. The elevated ramps run as high as the roof of an adjacent six or seven story hotel.